Chapter 378: The Fairy Saintess (The Mystery of Su Meier's Identity)
"Drink!"
The sound of savage and rude urging horses, accompanied by the crisp sound of the whip, countless fast horses galloped in, kicking up dust and smoke all the way.
The 20,000 iron horsemen led by Mo Lingtu were like a gust of wind, and these Hu people who grew up on horseback had long regarded equestrianism as a part of themselves. The army rushed to attack, but it was not messy at all, and its combat effectiveness can be seen.
In fact, in essence, Mo Lingtu did not regard this remnant army as an opponent. He was familiar with the entire battle plan, and he always thought that victory was within reach, and he circled in the loess with three thousand remnants of the army, one of which was to be regarded as the invincible commander of the god of war by the Tang Dynasty, Zhan Lingyun, and the second was to cover his eyes.
They wanted to create the illusion that the border was in an emergency, mobilize the troops of the Central Plains of the Tang Dynasty to move westward, make the Central Plains empty, and provide the greatest convenience for the Tang people to be in chaos. Originally, everything was under his control, and the glorious record of breaking several cities in a row was an unexpected gain, and his reputation as "the first person of the young generation of Tiele" was even louder.
However, what those 3,000 people did completely changed his mind.
Thinking about the tragic deaths of more than 10,000 people of the Tali, Tawu and Di tribes, Mo Lingtu felt like he had been slapped in the face. He couldn't figure out how this weak, ant-like force, could burst out with such amazing combat effectiveness?
The most terrifying thing is that he didn't see the corpse of a Tang man all the way. In other words, they paid the least price for the biggest victory. Such a commander is enough to make any opponent feel terrified.
Therefore, he needs to give an explanation to his subordinates, and he also needs to get rid of a big trouble for Xia Guo. He can't let this weak ant become a stain on his life.
It's just that... This veteran general has always been tenacious and cautious, how could there suddenly be such a big tactical change? If he can really combine multiple styles into one, it can only be said... This "Tang God of War" is really terrifying.
He must die!
"Phew!"
Mo Lingtu, who was thinking about his thoughts, looked up aimlessly, suddenly his pupils dilated, he tightened the reins suddenly, and made an instruction to stop the army.
For he saw three men standing in the distance—a man, two women, to be exact.
Behind the three of them is the woods, and inside the woods is the swamp. In a deserted land, suddenly seeing such three people, I am afraid that anyone will feel very weird.
The 20,000-strong army also saw the scene on the opposite side and slowly stopped. The army was arrayed, and a chilling killing machine scattered in all directions, and ordinary people were afraid that their legs and stomachs would tremble when they saw this formation.
Mo Lingtu frowned at first, then grinned. He knew that after traveling day and night, he finally got the result he wanted. If these three people had nothing to do with the fleeing Tang Army, the fool would not believe it.
It's just that... The three of them wanted to block the pace of Xia Guotie's ride, wouldn't it be too naïve? Could it be that the rumors of those foolish people about the gods of the swamp can affect their own will?
If they think so, it can only prove that this "God of War" is too naïve.
Mo Lingtu was not worried about what threat these three people would pose to him, and asked in Xia language, "Who are you?" ”
Tang An stood in the middle of the two daughters and said loudly: "Tell those of you who know Chinese to come out and shout!" ”
Mo Lingtu smiled slightly, and then said in the Tang language: "I'm Tiele Mo Lingtu, who are you?" ”
Hey, I can't see that this guy actually knows two languages, and he is really knowledgeable, just like me.
Tang An scolded and said, "Okay, since you can understand my words, Lao Tzu won't go around the bend - look at who this woman is?" ”
Seeing that the man from the Central Plains pushed the woman on the left and right forward, Mo Lingtu squinted his eyes, trying to see the woman's appearance clearly. But looking at it, except for the vague sight of the woman wearing a veil, her appearance was not clear at all.
"If you can't see it, you can get closer." Tang An said loudly.
Mo Lingtu smiled indifferently and said, "Okay." ”
After saying that, he really urged the horse forward, and walked forward for a distance of about 100 meters.
"Don't be handsome!"
The generals were taken aback by Mo Lingtu's actions, as the commander of the coalition forces, Mo Lingtu's safety involved everyone's net worth. If he has any strengths and weaknesses, I'm afraid the whole army will have to bury him.
Mo Lingtu raised his right hand, stopped the hard persuasion of the soldiers, and said with a smile: "They are already at the end of the crossbow, how can we be ridiculed by the Tang people?" ”
"Okay, there's a kind." Tang An gave a thumbs up, pointed at Su Mei'er and said, "Can you see clearly now?" ”
Mo Lingtu looked at it intently, and when he saw Su Meier's seductive eyes clearly, the smile instantly froze on his face, and the whole person seemed to be petrified.
Countless days and nights of thoughts, the pretty faces that keep appearing in dreams, the beautiful shadow that is still radiant among many generals, and the beautiful shadow that can't be forgotten with a smile and a smile......
Those fragmented images came to mind one by one, piecing together a name that he had been trying to forget, but could never forget.
"Naranudo..."
Mo Lingtu muttered to himself, staring at the woman in front of him with his eyes stupidly, as if he was enchanted.
Tang An swallowed his saliva and hissed: "You read that right, this is the number one dancing girl in your Xia Kingdom - Su Mei'er, known as the 'Charming Dancing Demon Queen'!" ”
Naranudo... Enchantress?
The deviation of identity brought Mo Lingtu back to his senses. Some nostalgia stayed on Su Meier for a while, and then her mind turned sharply.
This Tang man obviously wants to use Naran Wuduo as a shield. But... He only named her as the Enchantress, but did not directly mention that she was the world-famous Saintess of the Divine Martial Sect, and the meaning revealed in this is worth recalling.
A dancing girl, if you kill it, you will kill it. Would he simply think that an army of 20,000 would stop for a dancing girl?
Of course, the descendants of the Shenwu Sect are different. Not to mention her transcendent status in the entire Xia Kingdom, her meaning to herself alone was enough for him to exchange the victory or defeat of a battle.
Merely... This guy doesn't seem to know the true identity of Naranudo. Did he deliberately not mention it, or did she deliberately hide it and sneak into the Tang Army unconsciously?
Before he could make a judgment, he found that the Tang man suddenly pulled out his saber and took the jade man he had been thinking about for a long time into his arms, and the cold blade was tightly attached to her white jade neck.
"You should know her status in your Xia Kingdom, right? Of course, Miss Su Meier's dancing skills are outstanding, and I don't want her to die. It would have been great if the general had made the next promise that Lao Tzu and his comrades would have a happy vacation in the jungle. ”
After Tang An finished speaking in one breath, he stared at Mo Lingtu deadly, noticing the change of every detail on his face.
He's gambling. In fact, he knew very well that Maihime had nothing to do with war, and that anyone could be treated as an outcast for the sake of victory in war, but he did it anyway.
First, I thought of the respect that those beards had for Su Meier when he was in Pyeongchang, so that he
has a new understanding of Su Meier's identity and status.
Second, even if it can't be of practical significance, at least it can delay Xia Guo more
The army is three moments and threes. When life and death are at stake, it's good to be able to fight even one more second.
Third, he has the trick of Mu Rong. The beloved disciple of the world's number one master, even if he can't take the head of the enemy general in thousands of troops, it shouldn't be a big problem to escape with his own oil bottle.
Fourth, he had a reason that he could not say to anyone, and for that reason he was willing to take a risk.
Mo Lingtu didn't speak, but stared at Su Mei'er tightly, as if she was guessing her mind that she would never be guessed by others, or maybe... He just wanted to let himself stay in front of her for a little longer, so that when she recalled it later, there was a tall and handsome figure who had fought for her safety in the midst of thousands of troops.
Regardless of gain or loss, victory or defeat, just because he loves this woman deeply.
Just because he doesn't move doesn't mean that others will be willing to be silent.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow came out of the bow without warning, like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter, flying towards Su Meier's white jade neck steadily and accurately!
Mo Lingtu's face changed drastically, in this army, there were no people who acted recklessly without his orders. Dare to blatantly ignore military orders and act recklessly, this person's identity has long been revealed.
Respond to evil.
There was a hint of cold murder in Mo Lingtu's eyes.
He had already heard about the internal strife of the Shenwu Sect, but he neither wanted to care about it nor could it. But if he wants to hurt the woman he dreams of under his nose, it is to find death, whether he is an ordinary soldier or a holy son of the Divine Martial Sect, there is no difference at all.
However, he was not in the mood to question or even retaliate against Ying Xie, he was just worried about the seemingly weak woman.
No blood blooms, no sharp arrows enter the body.
Mu Rong, who had been standing beside Tang An, lazily reached out and fished out, the sword that roared before could no longer advance a single inch, quiet as a baby.
Tang An wiped a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that someone on the other side would dare to release arrows. Fuck, aren't your plans working? Or is Su Meier's influence not enough to make the handsome young man on the other side change his mind?
"Hey, what do you mean? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill right now! ”
Tang An tightened the knife tightly, and strangled a line of blood on Su Mei'er's fair neck, which looked shocking.
Su Mei'er had no joy or sorrow in her eyes, and said lightly: "If he doesn't agree, will you kill the slave?" ”
Tang An looked ahead, struggled in his heart for a long time, and said: "Less nonsense, now Lao Tzu is negotiating... Alas, don't move, this knife is very fast! ”
Su Mei'er seemed to insist on an answer, but she slowly turned her head despite the sharp blade, staring at Tang An with moving eyes like autumn water, and the word serious was written in her eyes.
"If he doesn't agree, will you kill the slave?"
Tang An swallowed his saliva, fuck, sometimes women are more annoying than thousands of troops.
"Nope! Are you satisfied? Tang An gritted his teeth and said.
Su Mei'er suddenly smiled and said, "Very satisfied!" ”
(Su Meier's identity has finally been revealed, is it not surprising, is she happy?) )